Annalise’s POV
I’m stunned as one after another more than half of the alphas with packs participating in the games approach me one by one in the emergency room lobby, demanding that I return their entry fees.
“If your pack had any honor,” Alpha Sterling of Silver Crescent pack declared, his green eyes burning with the force of his inner wolf, “You’d cancel the games entirely.”
I can’t blame them for their fears. I’m terrified as well.
But we know who did it. We just need to prove it. What’s more, we have a cure.
“The doctors here are working on synthesizing the antidote to the poison,” I announce to the gathered crowd. “In two hours, we should have enough to treat the most serious cases.”
Instead of calming, the voices become more agitated with my announcement. Some of the alphas
